She stays and hides.

Footsteps were approaching. It was the only thing Rose could hear before the rain started to come down harder. Her neighbors were on the way. Rose had **** but to turn back.

With renewed urgency, Rose took a few steps backwards, holding the heavy towel against her naked form, and turned around, running towards the back yard. The rain was a bit cool compared to the summer air, and it was coming down hard, like she was back in her shower.

Rose’s heart was racing as she glanced around the backyard, looking for a place to hide. The clothesline was on the ground, it’s hook having failed again. Like her own yard, there was a small tool shed and a tree. With her options limited, Rose ran a little further to get behind the tree.

The naked girl leaned back against it, feeling the moist tree bark against her bare back, as she held the towel over her naked form. One arm held it over her breasts, while the other kept it firmly in place over her womanhood. She then waited… and heard a voice.

“Damn it, the thing fell again!”

The suddenness of the voice startled Rose. She held onto herself tightly, her heart raced, and she could feel a pressure in her ears as she silently wished her neighbors would go back inside.

“It’s raining anyway, just bring all of that stuff back in,” came back another voice.

‘Just go away, just go back inside and leave me alone,’ Rose thought to herself. She did not want her neighbors finding her like this. All she could do was hold onto herself and wait.

“Do I gotta do it right now? It’s coming down hard and the weatherman said it’s only gonna get harder.” Replied the first voice. Rose’s neighbor seemed to trail off, his voice growing distant. The redhead slowly peeked around the tree. Her neighbor’s back door was open, but there was no sign of her neighbor.

She let out a sigh of relief and hid back behind the tree. That was too close. Rose adjusted her hold on her towel to hold it more firmly. It had taken on a lot of water, and was not easy to hold. However, Rose soon noticed something. She certainly felt the chill of the rain, except… one area managed to stay particularly warm. Her hand made sure the towel stayed over that area, but there was no denying a warmth.

Just knowing about the warmth between her legs lead to a similar feeling in her cheeks. She blushed, thinking about how she was aroused. Rose never thought of herself as one to get that excited over doing something risky, but her body’s reaction betrayed her. Rose then looked back over towards her house, knowing no clothing was waiting for her there. She had to get this towel inside.

She gave herself a little squeeze. The pressure felt good, earning a slight gasp from Rose. It was tempting to do more, but Rose shook her head to stop herself.

‘What am I doing?’ She thought. ‘I can’t do that… at least not here.’ Rose tried to shake off her arousal one more time before looking back into the backyard. She’d have to be quick if she was going to try the route she originally planned. However, from behind the tree, she could see behind her neighbor’s, and there was a trashcan she could use to climb over the fence, like she had done before.

However, doing all this while holding a sopping wet towel would be difficult. Rose would have to throw the towel over the fence first, and then climb it. Doable, but she would be completely without cover until she got back into her own backyard.